Gemini is depressed....And maybe a bit intoxicated.

The midnight blue pegasus sits alone at a table, a drink in hoof, as he hiccups lightly. His head is hanging low in though, though his face tints a light red, likely caused by the substance of his mug as he takes another drink of it. He finishes the glass with a sigh and waits before getting a refill, his wings hanging lazily at his sides.

A black mare trotted into the tavern, and a blue stallion followed suite. His face was rather bored looking, and the mares was excited. She wore a wide grin as she strutted up to the counter and ordered a drink. The stallion did as well.

She took a stool next to a dark blue pegasus, she looked oddly at him. He looked rather depressed, and she was about to poke him when Calim stopped her. "Tya, stop. Leave him be." Tya rolled her eyes, but complied.

Amina settled into a stool, contentedly looking up at the bartender.

"One plain beer, please," she requested. "Arabian."

She looked around for a moment before opening a notebook and scribbling some words about Equestrian taverns.